Worrying about things like aborigines is really redundant for every contestant participating in the Ghost Town Conference.
After all, the aborigines are just characters in the script that they have seen countless times. Whether they are alive or dead in this story, in the final analysis, they are only part of the construction data. Sometimes, if these aborigines are taken too seriously as ordinary humans, it may make the players feel burdened in the competition center and unable to compete with all their strength.
If the aborigines are kidnapped by the enemy, should they desperately seize the opportunity to kill the enemy, or save the aborigines
In fact, many people understand the truth and the pros and cons of these things, but there are always some strange people around Su Qingxing. For example, the team members who are inexplicably worried about the safety of the aborigines, and the trainees who helped the unintelligent script characters in the circus to repair their bodies a long time ago.
Speaking of which, those weird guys should still be working at Swann Circus.
"Get a good night's rest first." Su Qingxing got up from the chair first, "If you lack rest, everyone's condition may become even worse tomorrow."
Qiao Li checked the other teams before and found that they had also stayed in a certain place for a long time without moving, so they guessed that their opponents had already found a place to rest at this moment, and they didn't need to stay all day and all night Be wary of approaching opponents.
"Everyone rest first, I'll wait here for a while." Chu Bai sat there and waved to the others, "I'll go up and rest after the boss comes back."
"Why don't we accompany you together." Wang Chubai wanted to stay alone to look at the store, and the others also stopped, suggesting to wait in the lobby for the owner of the rest station to come back. But for the proposals of his partners, Chu Bai just smiled and asked, and got up and walked to the other side, collecting the newspapers left on the table one by one.
"I originally had a sleepless physique, so I wanted to stay here and read the Gourmet Planet newspaper. It should be very interesting." Chu Bai continued to urge the others to go upstairs to rest, "If you find any interesting reports, I will report them tomorrow morning." Let’s share it with everyone.”
Seeing that Chu Bai spoke very seriously, Su Qingxing and the others didn't refuse anymore, and went upstairs directly to their room.
This should be the first time that Su Qingxing has shared a room with the humanoid Death God at night, but because there are two beds in the room, and the beds, pillows and quilts are all products with the characteristics of a gourmet planet, so Su Qingxing drilled happily into the room. After getting into the quilt, he closed his eyes with a very correct posture, wanting to have a sweet dream on the bed made of sweets.
He didn't think anything would happen when two people got together in the same room, but he slept peacefully.
Even the God of Death gently closed his eyes after seeing Su Qingxing's familiar sleeping face. In Death's view, he had absolutely no way to take the initiative to attack Su Qingxing without knowing anything.
I don't know how long it took, but the god of death keenly sensed movement on the bed beside him, so he opened his eyes quietly.
The god of death saw the figure belonging to Su Qingxing get up from the bed next to him, and approached his bed step by step.
The depths of Death God's mind suddenly became active, and he began to guess the real reason why Su Qingxing suddenly woke up and approached him. It was precisely because he knew that his fiancé's sleep condition was always good that the god of death was sure that Su Qingxing's actions in the middle of the night had other meanings.
Maybe Su Qingxing suddenly felt hungry, and realized in his sleep that there was a giant bonbon lying on the next bed, so he decided to carry out a night raid in the middle of the night
Considering the possibility of this situation, the god of death closed his eyes again, but his heart was not calm for a long time.
"Did you...did you open your eyes just now?" Su Qingxing's voice came. Although it was soft, it didn't sound like sleepwalking, but it made people feel very awake.
Death did not move.
"I'm going to the judging meeting. You should have a good rest." Su Qingxing's voice was still very soft. If the god of death wasn't pretending to be asleep, he definitely wouldn't have noticed what Su Qingxing said.
Su Qingxing just sat on the donut sofa next to the bed. After choosing a more comfortable sitting position, he looked at the palm of his right hand. The emblem imprint with vine skull and bone crown was like a translucent 3D projection under Su Qingxing's gaze. The same becomes bigger and bigger, and finally floats in front of Su Qingxing like a door.
The light emitted by the badge imprint is very shallow, at most it can only make people see the general appearance of the badge, and it will not disturb the sleep of the people around it at all, which can be considered very low-key. What Su Qingxing had to do was to send his projection to the review meeting, and he himself would lie on this comfortable sofa and continue to rest.
It is worth mentioning that the projection meeting will not affect the safety of the participants in the "real world". When there are some dangerous situations around their bodies, the participants participating in the projection meeting will wake up immediately and do not give people Any opportunity available.
The speed of entering the projection meeting was very fast, so Su Qingxing appeared on the familiar high platform in a blink of an eye, wearing the formal clothes of the clan, and Su Qingxing only wore upper body on formal occasions to show respect to the elders and clan members.
Formal suits are layered on top of each other, with layers of delicate embroidery and exquisite tailoring of materials visible on the wide sleeves and neckline.
There are various crystal beads and pendants that collide while walking on the body. Although other judges see it as a black shadow, in Su Qingxing's eyes, it looks like various crystal beads wrapped in blue light spots.
There were still five distinct silhouettes sitting at the round table in front of them, but they didn't sit dryly like before, but each used the light screen in front of them to record information. There are many light screens floating on the light screens of every ordinary judge, as well as in this boundless sea of stars.
Each light screen represents a playing field.
But because the number of competition venues is far greater than that of the light screens, the images displayed on the light screens will be switched to another batch every once in a while, and the work speed of the five judges can be regarded as non-stop.
"Master Chief Judge." Among them, Mo Lao, who moved the slowest, still wore a pointed magic hat, and when he noticed Su Qingxing's appearance, he immediately stood up to greet him. The other four judges also stood up under Mo Lao's reminder, and saluted Su Qing who was walking slowly.
"Thanks for your hard work, everyone." Su Qingxing did not expect that the jury's style of painting would be such a diligent and hard-working model. When he heard the death god said to be more careful, he thought that there were so many unreasonable and vicious spirits here.
Walking down the steps all the way, Su Qingxing suddenly heard a small movement around him. When Su Qingxing turned his head to look, he found that the familiar Snow Wolf appeared beside him at some point, walking lightly beside him.
On Gourmet Planet, Reaper couldn't use the image of Snow Wolf, but he could use it as usual in the projection meeting, but he should be just a black dog-shaped shadow in the eyes of other judges.
But... Since the god of death appeared here, did he really pretend to be asleep just now
"Ahem." Before he had time to think about it, Su Qingxing had already arrived near the round table, and a bright light screen appeared directly in front of him, and rows of photos and serial numbers were gradually displayed on it.
"Master Chief Judge, the white part is the contestants who have been eliminated, and the golden part is the contestants who have been selected after the initial review. You can find out first." Mo Lao's seat is on the right side of Su Qingxing, which seems to be for the convenience of the judges and the chief judge exchange between.
After Su Qingxing nodded, he sat down in his seat. Except for the light screen, the Xinghai universe could not be seen around his body and under his feet. In addition, those scenes in the universe seemed to be slowing down at any moment, as if they were sitting at a round table and floating in the universe, magical and small.
"The projection meeting is indeed an interesting idea." After Su Qingxing murmured softly, he looked at the screen in front of him.
The light screen is divided into left and right parts, and the left side is the white part that scrolls very fast.
It is said to be the white part, but it is actually some photos that look like video screenshots. Inside are photos of each player, and there is a circle of white light outside the photos. At first glance, Su Qingxing saw completely unfamiliar faces, including Easterners and Westerners, men and women, old and young, but there were no pictures of them under each photo, only a ghost town number also written in white .
The part on the right is similar to the one on the left, except that the light around the photo and the ghost town number have been changed to gold.
"Don't they have their names?" Su Qingxing propped his right hand on the round table, and stretched out his five fingers from the layers of wide sleeves, pointing to the light screen in front of him, "There are only ghost town numbers, but no names?"
"The chief judge is joking." A series of laughter came from the snake girl on the side, "There are so many little shrimps, how can we remember the name of every little one."
"I remember that when I participated in the ghost town conference, there should be a registration form issued? It seems to have the names of every contestant on it." Su Qingxing remembered that he had filled out the form himself, and it was required to write the name of each contestant in detail. The name and the length of time in the ghost town, and even the specialties and special abilities of each contestant.
But in the end, all that remained on the light screen were temporarily intercepted photos and the cold white ghost town number.
"Master Chief Judge, in the final analysis, these are villains who committed crimes during their lifetime, so don't pay too much attention to it." Niutou also persuaded, "Every judge will evaluate each contestant carefully, and it is already the best of humanity."
Su Qingxing knew that what Snake Girl and Niutou said was right, even Su Qingxing only paid attention to a very small part of all the ghosts, and had no interest in those vicious ghosts at all.
So after Su Qingxing looked at the light screen for a while, he just sighed with emotion about the number of eliminated people who had completely exploded not long after the trial started.
"The maps for the first round are all the same, right?" Su Qingxing looked up and looked around. Although the pictures on dozens of light screens were different, they were all familiar pictures belonging to Food Planet.
The architecture and decorations made of those sweets are also unique to that world.
"Yes, although the eyes are blurred, for these little guys, it is worthwhile to see the world specially constructed by Wenshenjun, even if they are eliminated in the first place." Ma Mian also rubbed his sides eyes, "Master Chief Judge, can Niutou and I invite a few brothers to come over to help, this job is really tiring! How many new ghost towns have been added to the entrance to the underworld in the past two hundred years!"
"If it's a credible helper, of course." Su Qingxing did not refuse, after all, in his opinion, these judges were just strangers.
Su Qingxing's line of sight stayed on those light screens all the time, and each light screen showed different participating teams. Perhaps because time flows differently in different worlds, not every world is at night.
Some teams are resting in the familiar Tongqu Park.
There are lines sitting in dessert shops.
Some teams are frantically looking for food.
Some teams even just walked out of the reception desk and just started their own trials.
However, in Su Qingxing's sight, there are also many teams that have already started fighting with other teams! There are many ways to fight. Some teams treat ordinary players as cannon fodder, and the most capable guides are responsible for long-range attacks.
Of course, there are also some guides who regard themselves as the main force of the forward, and rush to the opposite enemy first with weapons in hand.
Most of the contestants were unarmed, and those teams with all weapons... or even only one or two members with weapons seemed to be the absolute strongest in the trial, almost crushing their opponents to eliminate them.
"Do the weapons in their hands come from the builders of their ghost town?" Su Qingxing has not really seen the weapons built by Zhu Sha, but he has seen Lian Hao's weapons, which can indeed cause fatal blows to ordinary ghosts.
Zhu Sha once mentioned the builder of Lian Hao's sickle, and said that the builder of ghost town No. 2333 was very good at building weapons. However, in Su Qingxing's view, the builder also created some useless or unknown props, such as a glowing "light bulb" in Ye Fan's hand and those mysterious black symbols on Lian Hao that Su Qingxing can't figure out now. .
So Su Qingxing didn't know the level of the weapon builder in ghost town No. 2333, but the weapons that appeared on the light screen looked like special effects of the game, and each one was more dazzling than the other.
Especially when contestants with weapons fight each other, it's like a battle between gods and demons, almost making people forget that these are just ordinary human dead souls.
"Some of the weapons are the works of their ghost town's on-the-job builders, but now there are very few builders who have the ability to build their own weapons, and most of them get them from other sources." very understanding.
"Other ways?" Su Qingxing had hardly seen the constructed weapons in the ghost town, so he seemed particularly curious.
"Some powerful builders build their own weapons, and some powerful ghost towns have many weapons inherited from a hundred years ago. At that time, there were still many good builders, so those inherited weapons were not ordinary." Sombra explained while working.
"Of course not only powerful ghost towns and ghosts have weapons." Mo Lao's projection touched his beard, "Some weak ghost towns will go to other ghost towns to buy weapons through certain channels before the conference, and those who can build weapons Teacher, also took this opportunity to sell his works at a very high price."
"I've heard that too." Snake Girl twisted her lower body, "Tsk tsk tsk, at that time, everything was sold at a high price. Every time it was like this, I was very envious of the builder."
"Buying and selling weapons?" Su Qingxing sat there and frowned, "I remember that there is no way for ghost towns to travel freely, so how do they trade."
"Master Chief Judge, these are just small things in the ghost town, so you don't need to dirty your ears." Mo Lao flattered from the side, as if hoping to change the topic.
"I'm still quite interested. After all, I'm the chief judge of the Ghost Town Conference now, aren't I?" Su Qingxing's voice was filled with a smile, and no other emotions could be heard at all.
"..." Mo Lao and the others glanced at each other, and finally said cautiously, "Actually, the transaction was conducted through the agent in charge of the current ghost town. That young man recently had a new nickname called a weapon dealer."
Is the ghost town chief agent in charge
Isn't that Pizza, the guide of the underworld at No. 444
After Su Qingxing thought about it, he showed a clear expression. Pizza, who has the right to enter and leave any ghost town at will, is indeed the best candidate to become a weapon dealer.
"That young man is very clever, with a sweet mouth, and most importantly... very handsome!" Snake Girl's tone suddenly became sweeter, "That's really an amazing little fresh meat that people like, Hey Hey!"
Sweet? handsome? Little fresh meat
In front of Su Qingxing, the ghost town Pizza's Shamat shape and colorful hair instantly appeared in front of Su Qingxing. If Pizza has a good impression of this snake lady, maybe he can seize the opportunity. After all, there may not be such a unique vision in the future. female.
The light screen kept flickering, and at this moment, Su Qingxing suddenly saw a familiar photo appear on the light screen in front of him—
That was Su Qingxing's own face!
In addition, there are photos of Chu Bai, Murong, Qin Guan, and Tong Yan. All the photos are taken from the pictures of them playing and resting in the park. Almost everyone has a silly smile on their faces.
All the photos appeared on the left side of the light screen, surrounded by a circle of white light, and there was a white 666 number below, indicating that these contestants had been eliminated from the data of the judging meeting!
How can it be!
Su Qingxing's whole body trembled. They should be resting in the guest room of the rest station, how could they be eliminated so easily? Could it be that they were attacked by other teams because they were participating in a projection meeting
Su Qingxing subconsciously looked at the snow wolf beside him.
"Impossible." The voice of the god of death came directly into Su Qingxing's mind, "Nothing happened outside, there must be something wrong."
Although he didn't know what method Death God used to probe the outside world, Su Qingxing believed 100% in what he said. So Su Qingxing immediately paused the scrolling of the data, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure all the contestants on the left have been eliminated?"
"When...Of course." Although he hesitated slightly, Mo Lao's tone finally landed with affirmation.
"Master Chief Judge, why do you suddenly ask such a question?" The other judges also asked in confusion.
"..." Su Qingxing didn't know how to answer for a while.
[Are you stupid ants blind? Didn't you see that the team that His Highness is in is still sleeping in the station? ] Su Qingxing imagined the scene of himself saying such words in his mind, and then felt that he touched his forehead in a horrible way. Not only was this not his speaking style, but he also foolishly exposed himself.
"Master Chief Judge..." The other judges also seemed to see that something was wrong with Su Qingxing.
Just when Su Qingxing didn't know how to bring up this topic, a familiar picture suddenly appeared on a light screen beside him. Su Qingxing immediately had a flash of inspiration, stopped the light screen directly, and stretched out his hand to push the small light screen method directly above the round table, which is in the middle of all the judges' field of vision.
In the light screen picture, a blonde girl in a pink tutu skirt is hiding under the street lights late at night, holding a broken foot in her hand, and the next second she turns her head to stare at the camera like a beast , It was as if I felt the eyes of the judges!
There was no blood on the mouth of the girl who had just eaten the aborigines, only some broken sugar crumbs, as if she had just had a full meal at a dessert buffet.
And this scene, which I don't know if it should be called cruel, was just stopped by Su Qingxing, and it was frozen in front of the other five judges.
"It's this girl, right?" Su Qingxing moved the light screen in front of him that stopped the data scrolling to the center of the round table, "This girl has already been eliminated, hasn't she? Why does she still appear in the trial screen?"
All the judges focused their attention on the photo of the unknown girl, and no one noticed the contestants in ghost town No. 666 above the photo.
"This is because... because..." Mo Lao's voice also hesitated.
"Master Chief Judge." The snake girl who was suddenly named also hesitated, "Actually..."
For some reason, the five judges looked at each other for a long time, but in the end no one could explain why, only the Mo Lao and the Snake Girl kept making creaking noises, as if hesitating for something.
"Miss Snake Girl, Mister Mo Lao, if I remember correctly, I seem to be the general judge of this ghost town conference." Su Qingxing tapped the round table with his fingers, and his tone was already more serious, "And there are plans to abolish any data Right, then your previous work may all be in vain.”
"Master Chief Judge, let me explain this matter." The bull head next to him raised his hand, and tapped his other thick hand on his light screen for a while, then said respectfully, "Where is this female contestant?" The competition venue is No. 034, the sixty-seventh young master of a certain branch of the famous Garm tribe in the nineteenth city of the underworld is working as a guide in one of the ghost towns, and the team he leads is at the No. 034 competition venue."
"Garm?" Su Qingxing repeated the name over and over again, but he knew almost nothing about the distant Nineteenth City of the Underworld.
"Garm is one of the famous hellhounds." The voice of the god of death sounded again, "His popularity is not very loud in the human world, but in the nineteenth city of the underworld, the Garm clan and the legendary hellhound Cerberus Like the Cerberus Clan, they are all powerful Cerberus Clans."
Although Su Qingxing didn't know anything about Garm or Cerberus, he understood the three words "Cerberus".
In the underworld, there are many races that are suitable to be the gatekeepers at the entrance of the underworld, which is now called the guides of the underworld. Among them, the race of Su Qingxing's mother, the bullhead clan, the horse face clan, the hell dog clan, and the ghost lamp clan that Su Qingxing lied about before are all monster clans that are very suitable to be guides in the underworld.
but…
Basically, the well-known Yaozu don't look down on the job of "leader of the underworld".
The Cerberus clan is considered the top bloodline among them, and they usually stay in the nineteenth city of the underworld aloofly, and they will never allow the noble cushions on their feet to step into the messy entrance of the underworld in their eyes.
"There will be hell dogs to guide the underworld?" Su Qingxing was a little skeptical.
"To be precise, he is the sixty-seventh young master of a certain branch of the Garm tribe." Heiying repeated again, "Although the Cerberus tribe is powerful, the only ones who are so powerful are the pure-blooded ones at the top of the pyramid."
"Yeah, the fertility of the Cerberus family is too strong, and almost every one of them likes to mess around outside. As a result, a bunch of mixed-race Garms were created. This young master is also the head of a remote mixed-race family. The sixty-seventh son of my son." The snake girl also explained, "But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. The father of the young master once worked with us. This time, in order for his son to win the competition, it can be said that With all our money spent, we'll just..."
"Why win the competition?" Su Qingxing felt a little funny at first, but quickly realized, "Could it be because...the winning guide of the underworld can choose the path of promotion?"
"Yes, the entrance to the underworld was originally just a springboard for the young master. The purpose of their family from the beginning of his appointment was to allow him to use the opportunity of this ghost town meeting to take a higher post." Mo Lao no longer hides it now. Tucked in, "And the, uh, gift from that family is really sincere."
"Ahem." Su Qingxing did not expect that there was still a bribery incident in the ghost town conference, "Because of this, you eliminated all other contestants in this competition venue before the competition ended?"
"After all, they are just some small ghosts." The judges showed no concern, while bowing their heads respectfully to Su Qingxing, "Don't worry, chief judge, we will help you hide your gift. After the conference is over, all the gifts prepared for you by all related parties will be sent to the Temple of Death."
"All related households?" After hearing what the judges said, Su Qingxing laughed instead of anger, "It seems that your business here is really good."
"this… "
Just as the judges were about to explain, they saw the projection of the chief judge standing up from his seat and suddenly waving his sleeves.
"For this kind of thing, the contestants who are still alive are 'eliminated'? It seems that everyone has to make a choice, whether to choose those who are sincerely connected, or the general judge of the Temple of Death and me who seem to be soft-spoken, everyone Colleagues?" Su Qingxing looked down at the other judges at the round table in a standing posture.
"..."
Hearing what Su Qingxing said, the god of death in the form of a snow wolf also stood up and looked straight at his fiancé.
There is no way, when Su Qingxing uttered the words "Death Temple", it was extremely pleasing to the ear, and coupled with the amazing aura revealed at this moment, it is really... very cute.